Help Me Through

The walls are closing in on me,
And in the corner, trap me there,
The ceiling moves down closer,
Shutting me in my despair.

The iron gates are firmly locked,
The fence to high for me to climb,
I know I cannot last much more,
And so I fight against the time.

The sky turns black and I can't see,
I don't know where I run to,
But in the end, he's always there,
I know my God will help me through.